Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Path of the Five Elements.

The lake lies in front of you, not wide but as long as the eye can see, the road is on the opposite bank, simple, build a bridge to the past, the road and bridge are just running, if the dantian is emptied, a mouthful of blood spurts out, the rules of the shrine are an absolute suppression, opportunistic, and those who do not act according to their will will be severely punished. Sit and breathe by the lake, but also observe the surface of the lake, the water waves are not prosperous, there is not a swimming fish in the water, such as a dead lake, occasionally the leaves that fall into the lake, and sink into the lake in an instant, there is not a single bird on the lake surface, not even a mosquito moth is not seen, this lake is not good.

Secretly passed the divine sense to Xuan Da Hammer to see what kind of lake water it was, and after a while, Xuan Da Hammer replied a little late: "I feel from the bloodline memory, there is weak water in it!", the water of the origin, sinking into everything, sinking into it, cutting off all contact with the outside world, such as a seal, even it does not dare to cross. The smell of weak water in the lake is very light, and at most one drop is dissolved, but for the Shaping God Realm, it is enough to kill, and the people who came in front of them don't know how many have sunk to the bottom of the lake.

Don't rush to cross the lake, after thinking about it, I have a little understanding, return to the ruins of the shrine to open, the opportunity to create countless things, but it is also a test, as if the selection competition, this is the short-entry competition, the exam question is the road of the five elements, I have passed the earth, wood, now it is water, test the practice of the technique, but also test the understanding of the five elements, if you don't use brute force, there will be a harvest if you pass the test. Five elements, five domains, and heavenly eyes! After figuring it out, I was even more careful that Tianmu must not be exposed.

Try the characteristics of weak water first, use spiritual power to play a flying sword, just arrived at the lake, the spiritual power is empty, the flying sword fell into the lake, and there was not a single bubble, use the divine sense to control the flying sword and try again, the weak water even the divine consciousness sinks, quickly cut off the divine consciousness line, even so, it hurts so much that cold sweat flows out. It's a big trouble, spiritual power and divine consciousness can't be used, you can only rely on the body, the body wants to cross the lake, it is impossible to swim over, if there is a pile on the lake, you can jump over it with strength.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, crossing the weak water lake, driving piles with the soil, and the master of the shrine is also well-intentioned, and what is obtained in the front level is the key to the back level, it depends on whether you can realize it. Take out the breath soil that Tao Eryao has just adsorbed, only the size of a finger, carefully rub it into a few pillars, and then turn the old demon tentacles obtained by the Demon Suppression Tower into filaments with mana, and tie them to the pillars, and Lao Tzu wants to float on the water with an iron palm. With a wave of the hand in a straight line, the pillar fell into the water, and instantly formed several soil pillars on the surface of the lake, just stretched out of the water, I was like a dragonfly leaping between the columns, the spiritual power was suppressed, all by the flesh bouncing, there was no stake in front, the physical strength of the strange body was infinite, both hands pulled hard, the earth pillar behind him rose to the sky like a few Dinghaishen needles, and fell into the water in front of the front, I couldn't help laughing: "Sun Monkey, you are willing to bow to the wind!" , So on, and finally fell on the opposite bank in a dashing manner, turned around and waved his sleeves, the iron palm floated on the water, and the dripping water did not touch the body, cool!

The path beneath his feet winds into a cavern, which breathes like a troll's mouth, spewing out fiery gas regularly, and the path of fire lies ahead. Running the surging waves to form a protective light curtain, the light curtain is flowing with weak water, the sense of heat disappears, the rock in the cave turns from pitch black to red, as if the cave itself is the furnace of heaven and earth, in the middle is a molten boiling lake, there is a long stone bridge on the lake, I don't know how many years have not been melted by high temperature, even the true color of the rock has not changed a little, the black stone red slurry contrasts strongly, the boiling molten slurry is like a wave, from time to time on the bridge, from the bridge over and falls into the lake, the dome above the bridge, dripping with lava raindrops, if this situation is really a lake, really light rain, then it is definitely a small bridge, lake, people, apricot blossoms, spring rain, Jiangnan, poetic and picturesque, but now it is lava, high temperature, fire and rain, madness, extermination, and broken intestines at the bridgehead, nine deaths and one life!

If we say that water is dissolved and contained, the so-called tolerance is great, and the extreme of water is ice, which is fixed and solidified, and is the condensation of the status quo, then fire is decomposition, refinement, and reduction, and the so-called ashes are extinguished, and the extreme of fire is thunder, which is the killing and the complete erasure of the status quo. Gentleness like water, enthusiasm like fire, are all calamities of cause and effect.

Take out a flying sword spirit weapon from the storage bag, explore the road first, fly less than a breath, a drop of lava rain fell on the sword, a small hole appeared in the sword body, instantly reddened, and the water flowed into the lake below, and then explored, the flying sword moved forward carefully, dodging the raindrops, but a molten wave hit, there was no way to hide, the wave fell back into the lake, the bridge was clean and slippery, where was there a trace of the flying sword, tried a few times, even the divine sense was damaged, and concluded that if you can hide from the lava rain above, you can't avoid the molten wave below, if there is no strong fire attribute protection magic weapon, this bridge can not be crossed, and the protective twilight condensed by weak water can not support a few breaths on the bridge。

It's still a big sect and a big force, those core disciples and clansmen who come in will get the guidance of the ancestors, targeted magic weapons and exercises. When I am in a lot of sorrow here, most of those people are at the destination, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, plus bragging and farting, thinking about it will get angry! I can't be the second generation of immortals, the second generation of demons, and the second generation of rich, I always have hope for them to be their father, I want you to see the grassroots counterattack, there are always more ways than difficulties, don't worry, I think! Why do you want to rush onto the bridge? Isn't it good to stay quietly in the lake? Why do you want to fall in the lava rain, and if you fall down again, won't you cross the hole? The most hateful thing is that they cooperate so tacitly, and they don't let the bridge have a little time to live, and the bridge has an enmity with you? It's been so long, and you have a spirit, and you're still pinching it, are you tired? Why do I seem to have caught something when I first got up? Yes! As long as I can find out the spirit of fire here, talk to it well, use both soft and hard, deceive and deceive, can't I get by, it seems that I will have to ask a few more whys in the future.

Where is the fire spirit? It should be in the molten lake, I used my eyes to observe carefully, my eyes hurt for a long time and I didn't see anything unusual, I have to lure it out, and I have to have bait for fishing, and my fingertips are lit with light blue flames, and the sea heart is hot! It burns gently and gently, compared with the madness of the lava fire, it is simply a beauty in the fire, the attraction is big enough, I don't believe that the lava fire spirit can resist it. Use your divine sense to control Hai Xinyan and float slowly on the lake, like a beautiful woman traveling, curling and misty, with all kinds of charms, the molten slurry exploded, and one by one the whirlpools appeared to suck Hai Xinyan down, no!